I was attacked by the evil general

I don't know if it's because of what Zong Yanqiu said about his own family, but now he seems a little familiar in Wei Ze's mansion.

First ordered a few ghost soldiers to boil water and cook, and then found a house where ghosts could live and put Wei Ze down.

The previous house had been destroyed so much that it was almost impossible to live in it, but it was fine if it was destroyed, after all, it was about the same size as Zhao Heng's house, and it was an eyesore to him.

And the clothes in the closet, he only discovered now that half of Wei Ze's closet was worn by Zhao Heng in the past.After going there a hundred years ago, he also lost his temper, so he simply packed up all those clothes.

When Jin Bao heard that Kong Xiangyu had returned, he was so excited that he almost jumped up. He came over with a face full of excitement, just in time to see Zong Yanqiu standing outside Wei Ze's house.

Before I had time to say hello, I saw the pieces of clothes and utensils thrown out of the house, and they were thrown all over the yard.

Jin Bao coughed dryly, climbed onto Zong Yanqiu's shoulder in twos and outs, and asked, "This is it?"

Zong Yanqiu rubbed his temples, and said helplessly: "Do you think this looks a bit like a husband and wife quarreling and a lady demolishing the house?"

Jin Bao nodded.

Then a god and a ghost stood outside the house like this, watching Kong Xiangyu throwing things out in the same way, and it took a long time to see the ancestor come out of the house refreshed with clapping his hands.

Kong Xiangyu waved the dust that had been stirred up by the door, and said: "Really, it should have been cleaned up long ago, Jian Tian'er stuffed some useless things into the room."

Turning around, seeing the two, he said happily, "Dinner will be served in a while, you guys go first, I'll go see if Wei Ze is awake."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jin Bao and Zong Yanqiu to respond, he turned and went to the room where Wei Ze was resting now.There was a basin of hot water beside the bed, which should have just been delivered.

He took the towel and rubbed it, and wiped Wei Ze's face. The more he wiped, the more he felt that this kid was good-looking, so he bowed his head and kissed him twice while he was unaware.

He should really thank Zhao Heng, it will be cheaper for him after a hundred years.But this ghost is already his, it's not easy to think about others, is it?

Warm fingers caressed Wei Ze's cheek, dropped the handkerchief in his hand, bowed his head and branded a kiss.The red lips trembled slightly, and they were even more cherished than the ice lotus. He imitated Wei Ze's way of treating him in the past, and opened his teeth to taste it.

It's just that this kind of thing can't be mastered after one life and two times. He is still a newcomer in this respect after all, and he has tried a few times to no avail.

Suddenly a pair of strong hands were put on his waist, and before he could marvel, he was hugged by Wei Ze who woke up and rolled into the bed.

Wei Ze turned passive into active, and leaned forward, aggravating the kiss.Lips and teeth meet, ears and temples grind together.Back and forth, both of them got a little angry.

Wei Ze rolled his tongue and teased Kong Xiangyu, Kong Xiangyu was not to be outdone, he hugged Wei Ze's waist, turned over and pressed him under him.

Then he half sat up panting for breath, and hurriedly took off Wei Ze's waistband.

Wei Ze had never seen Kong Xiangyu so active before, his heart was agitated, he sat up and hugged him in his arms, licked Kong Xiangyu's auricle, followed the trend, and grabbed the Adam's apple that was sliding up and down.

Kong Xiangyu trembled all over, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red. Wei Ze held his waist tightly and let out a muffled groan to capture the city.Kong Xiangyu clenched his teeth and had no choice but to hug Wei Ze's neck tightly.The safety clasp wrapped with red string on his wrist also shook, and he said hoarsely, "I miss you so much."

He really misses Wei Ze. A hundred years ago, he occupied Zhao Heng's body. He loved him but couldn't get it. Only he knew how difficult it was.

Wei Ze used brute force, and after a few tosses, he whispered in his ear: "Brother, can you still take it?"

Kong Xiangyu's brows and eyes were full of spring, his cheeks were flushed, and the corners of his eyes were covered with a layer of crystal, and he said tremblingly: "I'm almost exhausted...don't..."

There was another savage entanglement, Wei Ze hugged him tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you can't stand it, just bite me."

Kong Xiangyu raised his neck, his body was covered with a thin layer of hot sweat, and he grabbed Wei Ze's shoulder with his fingers and was reluctant to exert force, let alone bite.

The red bed warms the pillow, the plum branches tremble slightly, and the snow falls with a heavy load, like a wind and snow blowing, or like a gentle breeze.But I haven't seen her for half a month, and it's like the newlyweds, with flowers blooming side by side.

Kong Xiangyu lay on Wei Ze's body, showing half of his shoulders.Wei Ze pulled up the quilt, fearing that he would get cold.Then he kissed the face that was still slightly flushed, and said, "Do you want to take a bath?"

Kong Xiangyu shook his head, brushed away a few messy hairs on Wei Ze's forehead, and asked, "Does your head still hurt?"

Wei Ze smiled and said, "With my brother around, how could it hurt?"

One brother at a time, each sound full of lovesickness and affection, Kong Xiangyu exhaled and said, "Do you still remember what it means to be called brother?"

Wei Ze didn't understand, kissed the red lips again, and said, "What's wrong?"

Kong Xiangyu's back stiffened. He clearly remembered that Wei Ze said a hundred years ago that the meaning of elder brother is different.

He raised his head and looked at Wei Ze, his pretty eyes seemed to really not understand what he was asking.He endured and endured, and finally asked.

"Wei Ze, do you still remember Zhao Heng?"

Hearing Zhao Heng's name, Wei Ze frowned, and just when Kong Xiangyu thought Wei Ze knew, he heard him ask in a daze, "Who is Zhao Heng?"

Kong Xiangyu took a deep breath, and suddenly sat up, the bedding slipped off, revealing red marks all over his body.It's just that he got up too quickly and still had a dull pain in his waist, and he couldn't help gasping for air hissingly.

"Don't move around." Wei Ze picked up the clothes under the bed and put them on Kong Xiangyu, so as not to catch cold.

"You really don't remember?"

Wei Ze thought for a while, then suddenly asked solemnly: "Is this person important? Why does brother suddenly ask such a question?"

Kong Xiangyu stared into Wei Ze's eyes for a long time, he was sure that Wei Ze did not lie to him.After a while of silence, he said leisurely: "It's fine, it's fine if you don't remember."

knock knock --

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Kong Xiangyu quickly grabbed the quilt and covered Wei Ze.

Zong Yanqiu's helpless voice came from outside the door, saying: "Are you still eating or not? It won't take so long if you are physically strong, right? The food is cold."

Wei Ze said angrily, "Eat first, I'm not done yet."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Kong Xiangyu and turned over again, covered Kong Xiangyu's panting mouth with his palm, and pulled the quilt to attack wantonly.

"..."

When the two of Kong Xiangyu went to the dining room, the dishes were reheated three or four times.

Jin Bao got a bamboo stick from nowhere, picked his teeth on the table with his chubby stomach in his arms, and when he saw Kong Xiangyu, he asked knowingly and teased: "What's wrong with Xiangyu, his face is so red, and he just cried? Mr. Wei You are also really, why do you always bully him when you have nothing to do?"

Zong Yanqiu also looked satiated, sat aside and flipped through the book of life and death in his hand, and echoed: "Look at what you said, how can it be called bullying. One moment smashes clothes and demolishes the house, and the other moment is good with maltose It's like, people call it a fight at the head of the bed and arguing at the end of the bed."

Kong Xiangyu's skin is thin, and he couldn't bear people's teasing, and his ears turned red all of a sudden.In comparison, Wei Ze seemed much more generous, even a little proud.

He picked up the bowl and chopsticks and gave Kong Xiangyu a pair of chopsticks, and said to the two people opposite: "You people who have no family will not understand."

As soon as this remark came out, the two people who were teasing were almost hurt internally.

Having enough food and tea, Kong Xiangyu thought it was time to go back. He came to Wei Ze in the middle of the night before sneaking in.Now that it's past the time for breakfast, it is estimated that someone has to go to his room to call for someone.

In order not to leave Kong Xiangyu alone, Wei Ze simply took the accumulated life and death books to Kong's mansion.So Kong Xiangyu can always see ghosts coming and going in and out of the house in the middle of the night. Of course, these ghosts are Wei Ze's subordinates, and most of the time they are Zong Yanqiu and Feng Chi.

After a few days like this, it's safe and sound.

Kong Xiangyu put down the case file in his hand, saw that Wei Ze had just given orders to the Yin soldiers, and said, "So the ghost king is so busy on weekdays?"

Wei Ze flipped through the two pages of the book of life and death in his hand, picked up a pen and wrote while saying, "Ordinary life is destined to die, but misfortunes and blessings are not the same, so it is natural to distinguish them clearly."

Kong Xiangyu suddenly became interested, and asked: "So, all mortals are recorded in your book of life and death?"

"Ah."

Kong Xiangyu raised his finger and pointed at himself, and said, "Then, is it written in your notebook, how old can I live?"

When Wei Ze heard this, he frowned immediately, and said, "Brother, why do you ask this?"

"I'm just asking casually. It's fine if you don't know, and you can live comfortably." He just thought of what Zhao Heng said before he died, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

He put down the file in his hand, and asked again: "Is there any record of the person from a hundred years ago in your notebook?"

Wei Ze said, "Brother, who do you want to ask?"

He actually wanted to ask Zhao Heng, but this person is dead, and Zong Yanqiu also said that the soul cannot be reincarnated, so it would be useless to ask, so he said: "I want to know about a person named Luming Mountain. Something has happened, the black shadow who wants to kill me is likely to be him."

"How did brother know?"

Kong Xiangyu hesitated for a while, and said: "I did a random search, and it seems... that he is from Ningkang?" He hesitated and asked, "Do you know Ningkang?"

Wei Ze shook his head. "I'll tell my brother when I find out."

"Oh."

Kong Xiangyu has been flipping through the ancient scrolls in his father's study for the past few days, but it's a pity that there is no book about Ningkang.According to the General Wei Lie he met earlier, his ancestors are all here, which means that Wenchang County should have belonged to Ningkang a hundred years ago.

Even after a hundred years, even if Ningkang has long since ceased to exist, it is not impossible to find any clues.There were very few stories about Luming Mountain a hundred years ago, let alone now.

Similarly, there is no trace of the dossier about Wan Qiguo, and this clue has been completely broken up to now.Could it be that he really had to wait for that black shadow to appear, and then hold a knife to his neck to force him to ask?But what if the other party doesn't say it?Then the matter of his elder brother is still a strange case.

The only thing he can be thankful for now is that the century-old priest in Wenchang County is a blessing witch, at least after the sacrifice, it will only bring blessings and no disasters.

As for Mu Xue, who was sacrificed to Zhao Heng, even though she was a woman, after all, even if she sacrificed, it would be all right.The husband she married later also died of jewelry in essence, not the disaster brought about by the female sacrifice as the rumors said.

And Wei Ze, Wei Ze a hundred years ago seemed to know everything, but he was unwilling to tell him.A hundred years later, Wei Ze couldn't remember anything. What happened after Zhao Heng's death?

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. It was the servant who took care of him. He sighed and went to open the door, and there was a lot of noise.

There are many craftsmen beating and knocking in the yard. Because many houses were destroyed by the previous earthquake, many places in the Confucian mansion are now being repaired.

The boy said: "Young master, the master invited you to come over, saying that he wanted to talk about the construction of the guardrail of the Jinbao Pond."

"Okay, I'll go right away." He went back to the house and put on a coat. Although it's spring, it's still a bit cold.

Wei Ze closed the book of life and death in his hand, and said, "I'll go with you." Then he appeared to be a living person, and went out with him in white clothes.

The boy waiting at the door saw Wei Ze coming out, and immediately exclaimed, "This...isn't this the young master of the Wei family? When did you come here?"

Kong Xiangyu looked even more amazed, he said: "It's early, didn't you hear?"

The young man scratched his head and said, "Really? Maybe the sound of renovations in the mansion is too loud recently, and even the little ones can't hear the sound."

Going to the hall, besides his father, the second brother and Mrs. Li are also there.When Kong Xiangyu saw the three of them together, he unconsciously tightened his brows. It seemed that this matter was not as simple as building a guardrail.

Kong Wuqing was stunned for a moment when he saw Wei Ze, and then immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "You didn't know that Mr. Wei Ran is here too? I'm not far away, please sit down."

Mrs. Li hurriedly asked the servants to serve an extra cup of tea, and said with a smile: "It's good to be here, since there are people from the Wei family, it's convenient to talk about things."

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